Doomsday Begins with a Nightmare

Dad laughed.

Look at Lin Mo's serious face.

He found that his son was not joking.

His expression suddenly became serious, and now I ask if you have any evidence?

Lin Mo said there was no direct evidence, but he just felt it was.

"I think I did it."

"Then let me ask you, have you done it?"

"No!"

"Then you're feeling like shit. You just did it, and you didn't do it, you didn't do it. What kind of **** are you doing? Son, are you mentally alright?"

Lin Mo was embarrassed to tell his father that he was already a serious mental illness.

"This matter is really difficult to explain, very mysterious, such as the handwriting, it is indeed my own; and the location of the hiding place, I found it all at once, and it feels like I hid it there myself."

Lin Mo's explanation, Dad thought about it, summed it up as a 'coincidence'.

"Where's the knife!"

Lin Mo added.

"I lost the knife. That's what the search notice said, but it doesn't mean that the other party really lost the knife. It's a 'code language' that only I can understand, and the word 'father'. Who do you think would write that? If the others are coincidences, this one is definitely not."

These two sentences stopped my father.

About the knife, about this specific title, Dad didn't know what to say.

In fact, the first two points are quite reluctant to say that it is a coincidence, and the third and fourth points, to be honest, he also thinks that it is impossible to be a coincidence.

It's harder than winning the lottery jackpot.

In the house, Dad opened Lao Baigan, poured a glass of Meimei and took a sip.

Lin Mo was still looking for something in the house over there. He wanted to find out if there were any other clues.

But he found nothing.

"Strange!"

Lin Mo sat on the bed and scratched his head.

"If it's my message, I can't just leave such a sentence. There must be something to write, especially the key content, then why don't I write it?"

Dad shook his head and said how do I know.

"I think it's a coincidence, this is not written by you at all, it's the last tenant, and the other party has not studied well since he was a child, his handwriting is super bad, and the other party also lost a knife, and he also has an old man ."

Lin Mo looked at the time at this time.

11:32pm.

Lin Mo looked at the message, which said that he had to enter room 8 before 3:00 in the morning, otherwise he would die.

So is this true?

"Maybe it's a trap!" Lin Mo muttered.

After all, there are a lot of weird and weird things in this place. If these were all traps set by some "weird" before, then Room 8 must be a trap.

Guess it won't come out.

Of course, the message may also say the truth.

But still that sentence, if it is true, it must be a 'prompt', but since it is a prompt, why not write it clearly?

Why make people speculate?

"Unless, because of some kind of rule, it can't be said so clearly?"

Lin Mo felt that this matter was more troublesome.

Go, for fear of an ambush.

Don't go, I'm afraid that the other party will really say it.

Lin Mo is tangled here, and the old man over there said that your kid is a bullshit.

"Xiao Mo, don't forget what we're here for, we're here to find the curse of the undead, as long as we find this curse, why do you do this or that at 3:00 in the morning, let's just leave, don't care what's here In muddy water, don't go."

Dad's words startled the dreamer.

Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

Yup.

Why bother with this.

I and my father came here looking for a curse. If you find it, you can leave. Besides, this place is not big, and it is enough to search carefully for an hour.

"Since there are not many people living in this hotel, apart from us, the other tenants are not very good people, so there is no need to hide them and look for them generously."

Dad put away the remaining half bottle of wine.

"Let's go, keep looking, find everything is fine, but if you can't find it, let's go immediately, any dangers here have nothing to do with us."

Lin Mo nodded and said yes, just do it.

The two went out again to investigate carefully, and even the old man used a little trick to hand over the key to the house from the old head Lu.

In this way, no one's room can go in and search.

After more than an hour, basically all the rooms were searched, and several other curses were found, but none of them were undead.

Only one room was not entered.

Room 8.

It's not that he can't get in, it's that Lin Mo didn't go in at all.

The main concern is that there may be traps inside.

"I see, I have to go in and have a look at the end." Dad said.

Indeed, they had searched the entire hotel, but they couldn't find the curse of the undead, so there was only room 8 left, and they had to go in there anyway.

It's 1:17 in the morning.

It's more than an hour before 3 am.

Downstairs, Old Lutou had already gone back to his room to sleep, and Lu Xiaoming was probably called in, but he didn't come out anyway.

This time, Lin Mo didn't do anything. After all, there is also a curse in the hotel. If he doesn't find a corresponding solution, he usually won't be able to wake up and get out.

Standing at the door of room 8, Lin Mo took the key and prepared to open the door.

"Otherwise, let's go in alone and go out alone, so that even if something really happens, we can ensure that one person is safe." Dad said at this time.

Lin Mo said no need.

"What's the matter, we father and son carry it together, it's really dangerous, and we can take care of each other."

"Okay, you stinky brat thinks very well, open the door."

Lin Mo inserted the key into the keyhole, unlocked the door, and then pushed open the door.

A weird scene happened.

The door was pitch black.

It was like being covered with a pure black cloth.

Lin Mo looked back at his father. The latter said that he was the vanguard and took the lead. Lin Mo smiled: "With me here, how can I make you take the lead."

After speaking, he stepped into the darkness.

After entering, it was really dark, and nothing could be seen.

Lin Mo also focused his attention and was on guard. If there was a situation, he would take a step back and react at the same time.

But nothing happened next.

Lin Mo called daddy.

No response.

"Didn't you come in?"

Lin Mo was a little surprised. At this time, he took a step back, but bang.

hit the wall.

Lin Mo was really surprised this time.

There should be a corridor behind him, he should exit the room, how could it be a wall?

Reach out to touch, it is really a wall, and I touch left and right, it is also a wall.

Lin Mo didn't panic, he realized that this should have been affected by some kind of strange environment, and he had experienced it in the past, and more than once.

He is not afraid of black, he has a source of fire.

He took out a brick and swayed it, and the surroundings suddenly became brighter.

By the firelight, he began to explore around.

In fact, it is very small, and you can see it clearly at a glance. This is a room of only a few square meters. There are no doors around, but walls.

It's like a sealed room.

This is clearly abnormal.

"Could it be that there is a dark dimension here?"

Lin Mo muttered to himself.

Then he extinguished the flame on the brick hammer, and the surroundings were plunged into absolute darkness again.

too dark.

Can't see anything like that at all.

Lin Mo groped in the dark, but also found no exit.

There is no dark dimension.

This is a little strange.

Try to open the ghost eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the ghost eyes can't see either.

This time, Lin Mo was a little helpless.

Just wait.

Time passed by minute by minute.

At about 3 a.m., Lin Mo reached out to touch again, this time, he touched the doorknob.

Open the door and go out immediately.

It was the same corridor. He was standing in front of the door of room 8, and he didn't find his father around.

Lin Mo was not in a hurry.

Dad is more calm in his work than him, and his strength is strong, so there will be no problems.

But where did Dad go?

I looked at the time on my watch, and sure enough it was 3 am.

Lin Mo looked around, but he didn't find Dad on the second floor, so he went downstairs.

When he got down to the first floor, Lin Mo didn't notice any problems at first, but when he glanced at the electronic clock on the wall, he was stunned.

The time shown above is 2:51 am on the 24th.

It's not the same as the time on your watch.

The time on his watch was already 3:09 in the morning.

This isn't the weirdest.

The strangest thing is that he saw the number of 'seconds' on the electronic clock jumping, but not increasing, but decreasing.

From 20, all the way down to 1.

The next moment, it became 59 seconds, 58 seconds, 57 seconds…

The number representing the minute became 08 minutes.

The time is now 2:08 am on the 24th.

After seeing it clearly, Lin Mo muttered to himself, "Why is time going backwards?"